Luther snorted, and his expression soured. “I don’t care if you’re a madman; your end will always be gruesome so long as you cross me…”

“You have nothing but your foul mouth to blame. If you didn’t say so much, things might have ended better for you. I would’ve given you a quick, painless death!”

Luther readied himself as his hands quickly moved.

Waves of darkness and light condensed in front of him.

at Jack. The pentagram formed of the powers of light and darkness constantly spun in the air. As it flew toward

Luther was either fourth or fifth in terms of power among the ten of

naive. He thought of others too simply and

that

not want to stay there for too long as it would only attract too much attention, having provoked

afraid of facing anyone head-on, but he was still worried that they

as he formed seal after seal that slowly condensed in the air, turning into Soul

formed in the air. With a wave, the swords condensed into one massive Soul Sword. He pushed forward, and the

controlled the sword’s trajectory, aiming at the lower left corner to hit where the dark energy was condensing. That was the portion of the

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